Ready To Go (feat. Lil Wayne)

They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore

They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo'

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

Back, it's the motherfucking rock god

I'm so poker-faced, ladies going Ga-Ga

That's right it's Freddy D, the public enemy

You know, the one to have Britney drop it to her knees (Oooooooh!)

I don't give a fuck, I probably never will

Bitch, get at me if that ass is like Jessica Biel's

Who down with me tonight? You know I'll treat you right

You shake for me until they turning on them ugly lights

Throw them fingers up, and finger-fuck the sky

She like the way we pump it, I call her pumpkin pie

I ain't about to lie, I came up in it high

You got a problem and I'll bust you in your fucking eye, player

"Baby, you're a rockstar", I know who the fuck I am

40 million records later, I am still the fucking man

I came to rock, all she wanna do is roll

Now she at my house sliding up and down that pole

They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore

They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo'

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

What the fuck is up?

Fuck the world, bust a nut

I'm on this and that, and such and such

It's ashes to ashes, dust to dust, come on

Rock! Rock, rock with a real nigga

Everything I touch turn to gold, she a gold digger

Shots! Shots, shots, have a lil liquor

Got the bitch taking shots like Reggie Miller

Uh, Lil Weezy in this bitch ho

She want the green light-let the bitch go

I go hard, I go nuts, I go schizo

And now they wanna copy me like ten-fo'

Uh, I can't stop, I won't stop

I got the pistol on me, I guess I went pop

Now I'm free-falling, yeah, head first

Red hat to the back like Fred Durst

They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore

They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo'

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

Lil Weezy that's my patna, we drinkin' Russian vodka

Bout to take your bitch cause she ain't never fucked a rock star

I'm a fucking outlaw, packing me a chainsaw

I'm at the afterparty about to start another brawl

I'm getting fucked up, so you can go to hell

I'mma need a ride home, I know myself

And you know I put it down like no one else

I'm the champ bitch, I ain't gotta show the belt

They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore

They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo'

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go